Under Feng Xiyuan's guidance, Ye Ling was fortunate that she didn't get lost again, but by the time they got to the right place, it was almost dark.

Listening to the steps in front of her, Ye Lingyi felt that it might not be good if she carried him in.

So she had to call Garfield out again.

"Solidify this space." She knew that it could also control some of the power of space.

Garfield looked at her angrily, and resigned himself to his labor, raising his claws to form a gentle slope from the stairs to the threshold of the main hall.

Then he plunged back into the illusion without saying a word.

Ye Lingyi didn't care about it, and walked up with her wheelchair.

The eunuch who sang the newspaper at the entrance of the main hall stood for a while before he said in a complicated voice: "The Absolute Doctor has arrived~~"

Ye Lingyi's face was slightly solemn, and she suddenly remembered the first voice she heard when she first arrived in this other world three years ago.

Not alone, but the same chill.

She walked to the door of the temple, stopped, and turned her head to face the man.

He only reported her.

When the eunuch who sang the newspaper saw the pair of purple eyes without the slightest emotion looking at him, he felt that his hands and feet were cold for no reason.

He almost subconsciously shouted: "The King of Freedom is here~~"

He shouted visibly jerky, and this was the first time he had shouted such a name in all the years he had been in office.

In the past, this prince rarely went out, but he only showed up a little more in the past two or three years.

Second, even if it comes, it is quietly carried in by the bridge in the side hall.

How could it be that today, it was actually pushed in by the famous and unseen master of the dragon!

The eunuch and the guards at the door were calm on the surface and shocked in their hearts, and Ye Lingyi had already entered the main hall.

Then, as expected, I received a variety of eyes.

Looking at her, or in awe, or in inquiry, or in doubt;

Those who looked at him were either disdainful, disdainful, or puzzled.

Ye Lingyi listened carefully, and found that the people in the hall had basically come, even a few tables where no one was around, and there were also small servants standing with their hands down, thinking that it should be those sons and brothers who were beaten by her.

In addition, there are two empty seats.

One is in the innermost part of the right side, near the dragon chair, the second most conspicuous position in the entire hall.

The other one, in the southwest corner of the entire hall, the farthest position from the dragon chair, was not intended to be listened to, and she couldn't find it at all.

Ye Ling groaned slightly, and then pushed the wheelchair and walked behind the desk on the right

Ye Lingyi frowned and "looked" at the low table in front of her, which was only half a meter high, and then tentatively pressed an inconspicuous button on the left armrest of the wheelchair.

There was a faint sonorous sound, and I saw that the wheelchair suddenly stretched out of nowhere with four metal pillars.

Then, the tires of the wheelchair suddenly turned horizontally and slid to the bottom of the wheelchair.

Then those four metal pillars began to shorten.

Feng Xiyuan's eyes flashed with a flash of surprise, and he saw that the place where he had placed his feet before was a little level with the place where he was sitting, and there were actually two human hand-like objects wrapped in feathers that arranged his legs into a cross-legged posture.

A very shallow smile crossed Yeling's eyes, but fortunately she still remembered this function.

She took a cushion from the illusion and sat down beside him, but as for the cushion that was already there, she ignored it at all.

And after she sat down, she began to habitually lose her mind again, but at this time, the eyes of the hall looking at this place turned into surprise.

However, before anyone could make a sound, a high singing rang out from outside the door again: "Your Majesty has arrived~~ The queen has arrived~~ The lady has arrived~~"

With this sound, a group of people poured in at the door.

The first person was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a look of being in his forties, a golden crown and bundled hair, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes. The walking room is full of majesty, it is His Majesty when Chao Yuansheng.

On his right, there is a peony-colored palace woman in her thirties, combing a gorgeous high bun, although she is no longer in her youth, her posture and face are still full of charm, she is the Empress Li who was once famous all over the world.

On his left, on his left, is another girlish person in a long aqua blue dress.

This lady concubine looks to be only in her twenties, but her temperament is quite gentle and virtuous.

The people of the entire hall knelt down or bowed, except for the two who had attracted everyone's attention before.

He had a reasonable reason not to get up, and she felt that no matter what her identity was, the so-called king of a country was not qualified to let her get up.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live the queen, thousand years old, long live the lady!"

The sound of hundreds of people coming together was truly magnificent.

Ye Ling couldn't help frowning slowly, this hearing is not necessarily without drawbacks.

The normal sound in the ears of ordinary people shocked her scalp to be numb.

"Today is the queen's proposal to hold a banquet, and the ministers don't have to be formal, they should just have fun." The calm voice is majestic and relatable. ，

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" There was another loud bang, which made Ling Yi frown again.

Everyone sat back in place one after another, and the emperor also took the two beauties on the left and right to sit on the dragon chair.

Singing and dancing, talking and laughing.

Under the various subtle or obvious gazes, Ye Lingyi supported her chin with her flute hand and began to be in a daze.

It was Feng Xiyuan, seeing that she was not interested, she poured a glass of wine and handed it to her unhurriedly.

She was still distracted, but she had already heard the sound in her ears, and she took it with her hand very skillfully, and unconsciously took a few sips.

This is a small habit that Yeling has been getting along with for seven days.

She didn't pay attention to it, Feng Xiyuan was "premeditated", but in the eyes of others, it meant something else.

The atmosphere in the hall was noticeably stagnant, but it quickly returned to its original state.

Feng Xiyuan's smile remained unchanged, but it was difficult for anyone to tell if his move meant anything else.

After the three dances, the lights in the hall were already in hand, and the sunset was completely submerged below the horizon at this time.

Cold, painful, and light all came, and Ye Ling subconsciously put his hand on Feng Xiyuan's leg who was close to his side.

Her movements were extremely natural, but everyone who saw this scene was stiff for a moment.

Squinting to get used to the somewhat dim candlelight, Ye Lingyi turned her head to look to her side at first glance, just in time to see him tilt his head and smile at her, the smile was very shallow.

It was still that beautiful and thrilling face, but it was the first time she had seen it in the light.

Some are different, different cold, different deeply buried by the charm reflected by candlelight, the same light and lonely.

She froze, then staggered her gaze over his hair and looked upward.

But the first thing she saw was not the three people who were sitting, but the inconspicuous old man in gray standing behind.

The pinnacle of the heavenly ranks?

Ye Lingyi only glanced at it and then lost interest and turned his gaze, thinking that this was one of the five major offerings of the palace.

At second glance, Ye Lingyi saw that she was standing on the right side of the dragon chair, the "male duck voice" that she would "never forget".

Well, how to put it, it's exactly what she imagined.

Finally, Ye Lingyi glanced at the three people who were seated.

When she saw Wu Xuguang, she was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood why the people around her were obviously capable and reasonable, but they would choose this even somewhat humiliating way to ask for the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.

Wu Xuguang, life is only three years.

It turns out that he is also different from her, his mother and grandmother really care for him, so he still has affection, unlike her.

Ye Lingyi faintly retracted her gaze and swept towards the entire hall, and suddenly saw those dancing girls retreating one after another, and the vocal music gradually lowered.

She raised her eyebrows with interest, and she couldn't wait for the opening?